77. Where could I go?

1. Living below in this old sinful world,

   Hardly a comfort can afford;

   Striving alone to face temptations sore,

   Where could I go, but to the Lord?

   Where could I go, O where could I go?

   Seeking a refuge for my soul?

   Needing a friend to save me in the end,

   Where could I go, but to the Lord?

2. Life here is grand with friends I love so dear,

   Comfort I get from God's own Word;

   Yet when I face the chilling hand of death,

   Where could I go, but to the Lord?